Did You Enjoy The Show?

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CHAPTER 13: DID YOU ENJOY THE SHOW? (UNEDITED)

I woke up at about noon to an empty space beside me, my face frowning a bit noticing Harry's not their.So today is the day me and Harry will be going to see his mother and sister, and boy am i nervous.Not to mention it's gemma's birthday and their will be a small get together at anne's.I check my phone to find a text from Harry.

(HEY BABE SORRY ABOUT HAVING YOU WAKE UP WITH ME NOT THEIR BUT I'M MAKING A QUICK RUN TO THE MARKET THEN I'LL COME BACK AND WE CAN GET GEM A PRESENT - HARRY XX.)

I carefully made my way to kitchen and started to pull out some ingredients, flour, sugar, butter and other items. Since we will be going over their I might as well come bringing cupcakes. I connected my phone to the ihome we have in the kitchen and started my baking.To my surprise What makes you beautiful started to come through the speakers.I started moving around to the beat and by the time Harry steps into the kitchen with a few grocery bags in hand, I'm full out jumping around and singing aloud.He set's the bags down on the island and leans in the door way, laughing while I am singing into the whisk in my hands, raising his eyebrows as I spin around to belt out the next verse.I drop the whisk to the floor, blushing as he emerges from the doorway. Making his way over to where I am standing with my haed turned from embarressment.He starts to lift my chin so i am looking right at him as his solo comes on and he sings the words against my lips. I spend the last few minutes of the song dancing around the kithchen with Harry watching me amusment dancing in his eyes. As the song ends I return to baking.

"Did you enjoy the show" I ask, sarcasm obvious in my tone .

"Sure did" He says, a smile playing at his lips.

"not funny" I saychanging my expression to a pouty face.

"what are you making?" He replies questionigly as he walks over to where I am, lacing his arm around my waist.

"Cupcakes" I smile still stiring the bowl.

"Mmmm, let me taste some" he says while licking his lips

"They aren't done yet silly,I still have to bake them" I giggle

"I know how cupcakes work babe, I want to try the batter" He snorts, I dip my finger in the batter and move it to his lips.He opens his mouth and closes around my finger swirling around and not releasing till he's postive their are no traces of batter left on my finger.

"we can leave once the cupcakes are done" I tell Harry,making my way up my wardrobe to change into something for Gemma's party, Looking through for a few minutes i finally decide on a beige sweater and a leather skater skirt,with some knee high socks. all ready with my overnight bag in hand I walk into the kitchen and see harry taking the cupcakes out of the oven.

"be careful" I warn him,but it's already too late. He sucks in a large amount of air as he holds his hand in pain.I race over to him grabbing his hurt hand and running it under the cool water.

"I think i'll stick to licking the bowl" He laughs

"Im gonna grab the burn cream and a wrap so that nothing gets infected" I call to him as I walk towards the band-aid drawer.

"I've got the stuff now let me see your hand" I say smoothly, holding out my hand for his.

"It really hurts" harry whines in pain

"here i'll kiss it and make it better" I coo, placing a careful kiss onto his hand

"feel better now" I ask

"a little" he smirks " maybe if you kiss right here..." he says pointing to his lips, "it'll help it go away more" I lean in slowly to kiss him, stopping just infront of his lips, my hot breath fanning on his neck. I can be suck a tease sometimes.

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